Forbidden Taste
She asked, her voice velvety and smooth.
"A glass of whiskey for all of us." Selena replied, her perfect manicure fingers intervening on the counter. "Ofcourse, miss." She nodded and went off to get our glasses.
"Are girls always that pretty in the bars?" Linda asked making me chuckle. "Definitely, they're perfection." Selena sighed in pleasure. "Damn, shut your lesbian ass." Linda shook her head in amusement.
"Babe, its bi, not lesbian." She tsked.
"And suddenly I'm not straight." I winked at Selena who licked her lips in response, her hand circling around my bare waist. "You both, just stop." Linda poked her cheek with her tongue.
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